Refinement

Once the four of the Lightning Crow Clan had left, Nine Nether and Ink Blade immediately set their eyes on Mu Chen, undisguised expectations filling their eyes. With a smile, Mu Chen took out the Blood Spirit Soil Fetus. Immediately, the air was filled with a blood-red light, and the smell permeated the air. The faces of the four people were then illuminated by the red light.

"This is the Blood Spirit Soil Fetus!"

Nine Nether and Ink Blade stared at the Blood Spirit Spirit Fetus, unable to move. They could deduce that the Blood Spirit Soil in the meteorite was quite strong, but they surprised that the soil here was already strong enough to condense into a fetus!

"If the guys of the Lightning Crow Clan had known about this, I'm afraid that they would have been disappointed." After a long while, Nine Nether had recovered from her shock, but in her tone, there was still an indescribable amount of surprise.